Main text Chapter 142: Auction (Part 3)

Main text Chapter 142: Auction (Part 3)

At the scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, countless eyes looked at Xu Yangyi on the stage.

"This boy... is extraordinary." Master Qingzhan pondered for a moment before speaking: "Under the pressure of the Golden Core, he did not kneel down, let alone lose his composure... If he can get through this hurdle today, he will become a great man in the future."

"Faced with the questioning of the Golden Core Ancestor, he, he actually chose to bring a self-destructing talisman? Preparing to self-destruct the demon pill?" On the side, a junior who came with the senior took a breath. He knew that if it was him, he would have knelt down under the Golden Core.

"In this case, how do you think Fellow Daoist Gusong should decide this auction?" A voice came faintly from a golden attic.

Xu Yangyi buttoned up his suit calmly, and no more sound came from the black attic. No one saw that his palms were sweating coldly.

His eyes looked deeply at the attic. He had heard this voice.

Fuyun Ancestor!

"Friend Xu is under my command, so the auction should be fair." Gusong replied calmly, "Daoyou Tianzai, the cultivation court has always been fair and just. You won't watch the Golden Core Patriarch shamelessly attack a Qi training cultivator, right?"

Silence, as if hesitating, after a moment, a voice was heard saying leisurely, "Yes."

"That's not right..." Below, a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building narrowed his eyes, "How could Gusong be willing to do so much? He didn't hesitate to offend a Golden Core, but also let Tianzai Patriarch face him. Express your attitude?"

"There is only one answer..." Qianren, who was also below, clenched his fists tightly: "This little bastard... has already made a deal with Gusong Zhenren!"

"He belongs to Yulinwei, and Gusong Zhenren is his immediate superior! That night... Gusong Zhenren came in person and brought ten driving permits to this little bastard, which showed his attitude!"

"Ancestor... this is to protect the little bastard! What benefits did this little bastard give to the ancestor!"

Gusong Zhenren's statement may not be decisive enough, but Tianzai Zhenren's statement is extraordinary!

"Then..." Gusong Zhenren's voice sounded again: "Let's start... With this Zhenren here, naturally no one will harm Yulinwei."

Several cold snorts came from several buildings. Several Jindan Zhenren were secretly unhappy. Is this to elevate the Xingtian Legion and the single-phase contact Xu Yangyi to the level of Yulinwei? You Gusong has been on your hands for more than 300 years, and you still don't have enough heads? Your hands were almost stained red during the Republic of China, right? Now you are expressing your attitude to a Qi training cultivator? And he expressed his position so firmly?

"Young man..." In the golden attic of Fuyun Patriarch, a pair of eyes that seemed to be closed shot out a ray of cold light: "With your... the worldly relations in the cultivation world, you are comparable to the foundation-building cultivators who have been in the industry for many years..."

"You can't take this opportunity... because it is too big... so big that even this real person is excited, so... you asked fellow Taoist Gusong to back you up, why do you take every step so carefully?"

The second time, he looked at Xu Yangyi with a hint of admiration.

"But you still have to die." After a long time, he sighed faintly: "This real person is sure... the alchemist is you... this is a great opportunity brought to you by the living emperor weapon... This real person can wait... ten years, twenty years... can you still live longer than me?"

"What a pity, with such a meticulous character, plus the great opportunity of the living emperor weapon, you really have the hope of the golden elixir road in the future..."

"Yes." Xu Yangyi bowed respectfully, as if nothing had happened just now. A touch of the storage ring, the eyes of the Ming family below all twitched.

Such a familiar ring...

Especially the snake-shaped pattern on it...

A jade bottle appeared in Xu Yangyi's hand, and immediately, countless hot terrain and substantial spiritual consciousness were immediately nailed to the bottle.

"Soul-building pill." He did not explain any more: "It is used to break through the small realm, which can increase the chance of the cultivator breaking the physical barrier by 20%, ten medium-grade spirit stones for one."

No one spoke, everyone's eyes were looking at the ten buildings in the air. They didn't dare to grab them first unless the Jindan Zhenren spoke.

"Dear Taoist friends." No one expected that Tianzai's voice rang out at this moment: "This Zhenren, the first five will not be taken."

No one objected.

Zhenren also needs his own team, and it is not impossible to give some benefits to the foundation-building group appropriately. But what makes other Zhenren regretful is that only Tianzai and Heishan have such weight at the scene.

This plain sentence, the atmosphere below suddenly became enthusiastic!

Countless people's eyes were red, and no one could help but hold the handrail tightly. They knew that with this sentence, the most intense competition for the first five was about to begin!

The rocks collapsed, the waves crashed on the shore, and in contrast, there was a strange silence, with only the sound of inaudible heavy breathing.

I don't know how long it took, a hoarse voice finally broke the silence: "The demon cultivator Yan family, three hundred mid-grade spirit stones!"

A middle-aged man stood up excitedly and raised his right hand: "The Yan family is the first demon cultivator family in Nanhe Province and a spiritual plant family. At the same time, the Yan family promised that all the mechanical puppets of the Xingtian Legion will be covered by the Yan family!"

"Five hundred." Before he finished speaking, a woman in the three rows in front of him stood up, pushed her hanging chain glasses, and said in a deep voice: "Five hundred mid-grade spirit stones! Yunmeng Cave in Kyoto Prefecture, at the same time, Yunmeng Cave is willing to pay 50,000 mid-grade spirit stones a year and hire a master of alchemy to cooperate at a high price!"

"Fifty thousand medium-grade spiritual stones?" The hook-nosed monk of the Yan family sneered: "As far as I know, a batch of the Yan family's spiritual plants were not cultivated well last year and were temporarily recalled, resulting in a sharp decline in the reputation of Xiuxian Securities. The limit has been lowered for more than two months? Fifty thousand yuan, you are really generous. "

"Haha, each other, your Yan family's agency puppet from the year before last year showed that it was B level, but the result was only C++. It didn't even pass the B level test, and the foundation of Nanhe Province was almost taken over by the Zhou family. I don't know where you got the funds to fight for two hundred years. A pill?" The woman snorted without showing any signs of weakness. "Could it be that they sold several cultivation companies as being poorly managed? Do you want to use the pill to make a comeback?"

"You..." The monk with the hooked nose turned red, and he was really hit by what he said. The incident the year before last was even bigger than Yunmengdong. The Zhou family continuously squeezed the other party out of three first-tier cities in Nanhe Province. The Yan family did have the idea of ​​​​making a comeback this time with the help of elixirs. Just for this hope, they are willing to pay tens of thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones!

You fell out at the beginning, the atmosphere really shouldn’t be too warm!

The alchemy that comes out every two hundred years has touched everyone's heart. Why do you care about face now?

Reveal shortcomings?

Don't be afraid!

You expose me, and I will expose you again! Which family's spiritual practice company doesn't have such scandals of poor management? How many families have quickly gone from being a big family to a low-income family because their practice business went bankrupt and could no longer afford the high costs of practice?

Now, let’s see who has the most bad luck! Who has the money?

"I have something to say, although it is not pleasant to listen to, but I still hope that Xu Xiaoyou will tell Master Alchemy." This idea became firm in everyone's hearts, and before the two of them finished speaking, a burst of laughter rang out from the seats. An old man stood up with the support of everyone and leaned on crutches: "The emergence of Alchemy is a major event in modern cultivation civilization. When the Alchemy master chooses, he must choose a family with good family background and strong strength. I hope Xu Xiaoyou will bring this to me.”

After saying that, he actually bowed slightly to Xu Yangyi.

Xu Yangyi was a little surprised. This old man looked like he was about to die. However, no one can be deceived by a sound of foundation-building spiritual pressure! It’s not a problem to live for a few more decades!

This is what is called...can money bend the devil?

"The Gan family of Longsu. They have specialized in side sects for generations and are the largest family in Longsu..." Before the old man could finish speaking, a monk from the Yan family interrupted him with a sneer: "Side sects? Of the three side sects, which one do you specialize in? The Gan family has been in the talisman business for hundreds of years, and now they are ready to reach out to the Dan Dao? "

The old man's face was thicker than the city wall, and he smiled slightly: "At least, the Gan family has never been poorly managed. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and has expanded from a small shop to the whole country. It is not my boast that the Gan family's spiritual stones are enough to support a province of spiritual practice. For more than ten years. Xu Xiaoyou, as long as you say this, the Gan family will give you three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones! Once the other party nods, the Gan family will give you a generous gift!"

"At that time, whether Daoist Fellow Xu is an agent or a messenger, he will always be the most distinguished guest in the Gan family!"

First-class families are also divided into superiors and inferiors.

This is a battleground for financial resources. It doesn’t mean you can come out on top with just a few golden elixirs. There are rich cultivating families and three major families everywhere!

"Haha...it's interesting too." Before the old man could finish his words, a fat young man stood up with his glasses on: "The pie is painted in a colorful way, but you never mention the price. Gan family, you are not sincere enough."

"One thousand medium-grade spiritual stones! Eighty-eight thousand, eight hundred and eighty-eight medium-grade spiritual stones, hire an alchemy master to cooperate!" Before the old man could speak, he immediately raised his hand to Xu Yangyi: "Xu Xiaoyou said this , and three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones are presented."

Xu Yangyi smiled and cupped his hands, but did not agree.

He knew that this was just a prelude and the real buyer had not yet appeared.

It's just that... the stimulation of Dan Dao to these first-class families is even more than he imagined!

The big families, who usually look good on each other, have just started not only raising prices, but also exposing each other's past!

As long as it leaves an impression in Xu Yangyi's mind that "this family is unreliable", even a little bit is enough!

There is only a chance of five pills. After five pills, it will be the killing ground for Jindan Zhenren. Who is willing to hold on to it? !

Among the dozens of top Chinese families present, who is much weaker than the other? They are all in the same league. If they miss this one, there is no telling whether they will be able to get the next one!

"Three thousand spirit stones." At this moment, a slow voice came, and everyone was stunned.

Who is this!

Have you ever played like this?

Are middle-grade spiritual stones very expensive to make? Do you think our hearts will not bleed if we shout for thousands? What do you mean by raising it three times?

However, no one yelled out, because they knew better that if others shouted like this, it meant that others were determined to win!

The old method of auction is to kill the opponent with a high price. However……

Three thousand is far less than what everyone expects!